The family motto. Flashing thunderstorms, rain, hail. They rage in everyone of us, making their presence known. They're not made by gods, as they're the gods themselves. Our blood boils, our crown sparkles.
The family motto. Flashing thunderstorms, rain, hail. They rage in everyone of us, making their presence known. They're not made by gods, as they're the gods themselves. Our blood boils, our crown sparkles.